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I had joined a group of folks on AOL in a chat, once. 4 guys, 7 ladies, they had met up follwoing 9-11, pondering the “why’s” and all behind the times, using one another to bounce things off of and having people just to speak with, I guess. I came on later, by some months, yet, they had maintained a relationship amongst themselves, having gotten to know one another and enjoying themselves. I was the utter newbie……..had been online for a month or so and had joined this chat on a whim, choosing the room randomly. I was welcomed warmly and the people seemed real nice. Plus, they semed to have fun, a nice thing. There was always joking and funning. My typing became an immediate source of humor and I played along, enduring and laughing with them. It was nice. While becoming used to the room and making it an almost nightly experience, I would nurse a drink, or maybe more than one, and things could get hilarious later, once the “straighter” set went to bed. It was here that things got interesting.
A lady from the room once IMMed me, following everyone’s leaving, mentioning she wanted to have a word in private. I was delighted, because she was an interesting gal who had her own business, something involving physical things, as in movement. We had spoken a few times privately and had always managed to have fun and talk about things such as her life with her hubby and their relationship. It was not good.
The talk turned to sex. For me, it was sort of a first, online (as I said, I was the rawest newbie, online). We spoke of our respective sex lives. We were honest about things, always have been and it was somewhat refreshing to share these intimacies with her. She mentioned she was not wearing alot, as we spoke. That perked up most of my neighborhood! She then described what she was wearing………….she was right………..it wasn’t much! She then sent me a picture of herself which was of her in a bikini, mentioning she did not do this for anyone else. Actually I believed her and do, still, to this day. It was very hot. She was amply endowed in the chest, with legs to die for. I began to get the sensation that we were seducing one another, heading for the same place. But what to do? I mentioned I was without a shirt (it was Summer) and she said she would die to give me a massage. She then began describing exactly how she would do it, with her hands kneading my back and then my chest, turning me around. She said she would move her hands over my stimach and then she about made me cum in my very own drawers: she would really want to unbuckle my belt and maybe even unzip me. My hair almost stood on end! I was beyond hot by time, watching this unfold. I knew zero, less even, about cyber sex. Add that she was an intelligent, gorgeous, self contained woman who was now stripping me and diving for what I could only assume was my extremely hard cock. I was right, lol. She then described her wants, mentioning at the same time, she was in the process of taking off what skimpy stuff she was wearing as she typed. And that I was making her crazy for sex. She announced she was naked and was diddling herself, making it hard to type. Damn!
As it came down, she asked if she could suck my cock, a request I was most generous enough to grant. She then described how she wanted it. I was utterly inflamed, fascinated, hard as a fucking rock and almost unbelieving at how hot this all was. My cock was like a raw, red, lead pipe. I could have fucked a cement wall at this time. This was new, raw, wonderfully exciting. My mind was ablaze with implications. She went on, no less. She mentioned how slowly she would begin, starting by licking all up and down my cock. That she knew the taste of it would be satisfying and that she wanted to feel it inside her……..inside her mouth! She wanted me to use her, now, to fuck her mouth. And she wanted to taste my cum as I exploded, but inside her, with her lips around me, so she could drink my man juice. She also said this was as hot as she had been in years, that she could not believe she was saying these things to me, but that they were all utterly true…………she did want this, and badly. She came, actually more than once, I found out later, as all this was happening. I finally announced she had taken me to the limit and that I was pounding myself into a magnificent blast of cum. She begged for it, I swear, further inflaming me and, then, getting it. I had a stream of cum actually smack my screen, it was so explosive, 2 feet away. My keyboard even got some, lol. I came in a rush and hugely, stroking myself and unable to type. Just…..”ooooooooooooooooooooooooo”……….lol, you know. She got it.
She then said she desperately wanted to “clean me up” and volunteered to lick all of it up for me, and taking her time doing so. It was beyond wild. I had never had an experience similar. I was laughing, here, smiling at the intimacy and the lust we had just shared, these two lonely folks in different parts of the world, yet who had become sexual, of all things, over the internet. And hot, hot, hotly, too. The shared fantasy was simply astounding at the level of intensity. I mean, ridiculous. Granted, I had not been terribly active prior to this, sexually, so it was even more so for me. However, it was incredibly satisfying.
We did this often, later, often staying up late and it became almost a routine. Oddly, it never seemed old. We were both older, mature, with things we discussed of merit, real events in real time. We even still chat sometimes, although this was 4 years ago. We are not as hot for it, between us, but I still send her an erotic stroy or two and she replies with “Yum’s”, lol.